Anyone Can Be A Fisherman In May.

The One Who Is Doing His Work And Getting Satisfaction From It Is Not The One The Poverty Bothers.

I Kissed Her Hard And Held Her Tight And Tried To Open Her Lips; They Were Closed Tight.

Paris Is So Very Beautiful That It Satisfies Something In You That Is Always Hungry In America.

A Bottle Of Wine Was Good Company.

No Writer Who Knows The Great Writers Who Did Not Receive The Prize Can Accept It Other Than With Humility. There Is No Need To List These Writers. Everyone Here May Make His Own List According To His Knowledge And His Conscience.